The five of them hurriedly went upstairs, and suddenly heard a wild shout at the door: "Who is it?" looked up, but saw a row of gold-armored dragon soldiers walking in at the door. There were as many as 12 people in this row, all of them with long faces and convex eyes, long mouths and short ears, antlers on their heads, long fins on their shoulders and elbows, two tentacles like fish whiskers swinging at the corners of their mouths, and various strange weapons in their hands, and they came straight to the five of them.

Bai Suqi stepped forward and said calmly: "We are from the Junzi Kingdom, and we were invited last night, saying that we wanted to help encircle and suppress the stinky Taoist priests in Qingyang Mountain of the Dahua Dynasty during the day today. I woke up early this morning but couldn't sleep! I woke up early and wanted to come out to see the beautiful scenery of this dragon city in the morning, so as to feast my eyes. ”

"Men of the Gentleman's Country! That's a little too early! Let them go! We'll continue to patrol ours. The golden-armored dragon soldiers at the head said to their own people.

"Thank you!" Bai Suqi said lightly.

Just after walking a few steps, when they were about to reach the gate of Dragon City, they suddenly heard a shout from behind: "Stop!" The five people had to stop and turn around.

"Ao Liao! Ao Liao, why are you sleeping so dead?" a gold-armored soldier called out to the sleeping guard in front of the crystal platform inside.

"Where's your pass?" asked an older man with longer antlers and longer whiskers, skeptically.

"Dropped in the room and forgot to bring it. Bai Suqi responded.

"Then go back and get it! We're going to do a routine check." ”

"Okay! I'll get it!"

Xuan Ming took a step forward as he spoke, and the treasure knife was suddenly pulled out, only to feel that his eyes lit up, and the sword flashed, and the head of the old golden-armored dragon soldier had already flown to the ground.

All the armored soldiers hurriedly surrounded them with swords in their hands, only one person stood still and did not move, and shot an arrow at the crystal dragon bell on the top of the courtyard courtyard, and the alarm bell in the crystal city suddenly rang. The five of them hurriedly pulled out their weapons, their swords floated with them, and their hands rose and fell, killing the remaining ten golden-armored dragon soldiers in front of them in an instant. The golden-armored dragon soldier who called the police took the opportunity to escape. The five people also ignored him anymore, and hurriedly withdrew from the gate of the Crystal Dragon City, and Qingcang Qinghai outside the square had rushed over when they heard the bell ringing, and the seven of them gathered together and withdrew to the east side of the square. At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, only to hear the sound of shouting and whistling, dozens of gold-armored dragon soldiers poured out of the city, straight towards them; among the trees and stone forests of the pearl garden outside the city, but seeing the figure scurrying, the golden blade flashed, and countless gold-armored dragon soldiers also came here from there, and the neighing of dragons and horses was endless.

Xuan Ming said in a loud voice: "We follow the route we came from and withdraw to the 'Green Dragon Gate' in the east. ”

Before the seven people withdrew from the square, they saw hundreds of gold-armored dragon soldiers rushing towards them, led by one person, with dragon horns on his head, two dragon whiskers and neck, and a powerful and tall figure, nearly twice that of ordinary people, with a dark complexion, not angry and self-righteous, riding a black-haired dragon horse beast, holding a strange-shaped long-handled meniscus knife more than a zhang long. The lieutenant in front shouted loudly: "Where are the thugs, attacking my Dragon City? The Flying Dragon Admiral Nine Kings is here!

Xuan Ming stared at the strange long knife in the other party's hand, but saw that the handle of the knife was nearly six feet long, and he couldn't guess what material it was made of, the dark purple was tinged red, and there was faint phosgene flowing; the neck of the knife was like a dragon's neck, and the golden armor thorns were like golden cherry barbs, and like the purple-red feathers on the neck of the phoenix, flashing with purple and red brilliance, decorating this long knife extraordinarily beautifully; the head of the knife was the blade, like a long crescent moon, golden and bright, and at a glance, it was known that it was a treasure blade that sharpened iron like mud, and when it was connected with the neck of the knife, it was shaped like a sharp beak bent by a giant bird, and at the junction of the knife head and the neck of the knife, the purple-red oblique thorn upturned upwards was like a cockscomb。 On the whole, Willy and the aura of evil are blended together, flowing endlessly from the head to the tail of the knife, flickering and intimidating. Needless to say, this is a treasure knife, but also a strange knife, a magic knife.

Xuan Ming's mind quickly flashed all kinds of treasure blades, familiar and unfamiliar, never seen, never heard, after filtering one by one, he guessed it, his mood was greatly excited, and he immediately wanted to try what was wrong with this divine and evil knife. So he raised his knife and rushed forward, shouting: "In the direction I said, prepare to rush and kill!"

In fact, the other party didn't wait for him to rush to kill, the dragon tooth big knife broke through the air, Xuan Ming's hundred broken Mo knife raised his knife to meet it, and he heard a golden strike, deafening, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, bright and dazzling, like a flash of thunder and lightning in this midsummer fell between the two, Xuan Ming shook a step back, and the dragon horse beast and the red-faced dragon general on his body also shook back half a step.

"What a sword, who are you?" the other asked.

"Qingyang Mountain Taoist Xuanming!

"The East China Sea Dragon Court's Right Wuwei General, the Flying Dragon General, the Fusang Marquis, and the Nine Princes' Uncle Ao Qiqi are also! It seems that the Daoist is holding a Hundred Changing Departure Mo Sword. ”

"That's right! The long-handled scimitar that Your Excellency holds in both hands is the dragon tooth knife, a divine and evil weapon that has been lost in the land of China for thousands of years. ”

"Dao Chang has good eyesight!"

"Although the poor Dao was born in the sword, he has a soft spot for the knife, the dragon tooth knife is the weapon of the ancient gods and evils, the top ten famous knives, although I haven't seen each other, how can I not know!"

"The Taoist chief loves the name of swords, and Uncle Wang has already heard of it, haha! It seems that I have met a bosom friend today!"

"It's a mortal enemy!" Xuan Ming said with a cold face.

"Okay, then let's put the two swords up against each other!"

Uncle Nine Kings rode and retreated to the edge of the garden. Xuan Ming also stretched out his arms to press the six people, and quickly retreated dozens of steps to the square behind him.

Ao Qihu no longer retreated, standing up to the dragon horse beast, his right hand raised the dragon tooth knife vertically, the left index finger pressed the mechanism at the lower end of the handle, reciting the mantra, only to hear a loud "bang", the curved head of the dragon tooth knife with the neck of the knife rushed out of the sky, took off the six-foot-high handle, and flew into the air. Originally, a cloud of black gas rose in the sky above the purple qi in an instant, the black mist condensed the clouds, and the demon wind suddenly rose, but listening to the sound of a ghost crying and howling, a cloud of dark clouds immediately rushed towards Xuan Ming, as if there were countless ghosts and ghosts, hidden in the dark clouds and black gas, all stretched out their hands to Xuan Ming and screamed for their lives.

Xuan Ming stood in the square, raised the Hundred Variations from the Mo Knife high, the tip of the knife pointed into the air, the blade flashed, the qi of the dantian broke out of his fingers, and hit the blade directly, and then shouted: "The Hundred Variations from the Mo Knife! The sound of shattering, the Limo knife shattered into thousands of sharp crystal points, like thousands of small sharp hail needles, looking from afar like a silver bright air curtain and silver-white clouds, with the luck of the true qi in Xuan Ming's palm, facing the black cloud demon mist rushing in his face.

Everyone saw that the black and white clouds and mist were intertwined, and there was a clanging sound of golden strikes, like thousands of daggers fighting each other in the clouds, and like thousands of troops and horses fighting each other in the air, and at the same time there were terrible ghost screams, miserable beast roars, screams of pain, and lamented moans. The silver-white shining clouds continued to rush forward, the black and turbid clouds retreated step by step, the dark clouds and demonic qi gradually retreated and dispersed, gradually dispersed and faded, and the silver-white bright qi became stronger and stronger, dazzling in the sky. In the end, the dark clouds dispersed, the demon wind stopped suddenly, and the thousands of ghosts and demons sealed by the dragon tooth knife were all killed, leaving only the crooked and handleless dragon tooth knife to show its original form miserably, floating powerlessly in the air. Xuan Ming then condensed the qi of the dantian in his right hand, and the five true qi shot into the silver-white qi mass floating in the air through the five fingers, and the five fingers were retracted and closed in the palm, and the silver-white qi gradually condensed, the more condensed and brighter, and finally condensed into the silver glittering Limo knife, standing in mid-air. Xuan Ming's forearm was retracted, and the Mo knife gently fell back into the scabbard on his waist.

The Dragon Tooth Knife has been following Ao Qihu for nearly a hundred years, and it has been fighting dozens of times, and it is the first time that it has suffered such a complete defeat. Not only did the power of the ghosts and demons that he had spent a hundred years of painstaking sealing in vain, but even the divine beasts and spirit birds that had been sealed by his predecessors for two thousand years were all killed, Fusang Hou Ao couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and roared: "I'm fighting with you!" A mouthful of blood spurted out and flew into the air.

Xuan Ming saw this black-faced old Uncle Wang's mouth spurting blood, and thought to himself that it was no wonder that he had failed miserably, and his heart was happy. The disciples of the Qingshan Sect were also pleased, but they heard Bai Suqi shouting: "Xuan Ming be careful!

It was too late, it was too fast, and I saw the blood spurted out by Ao Qibi, slashing across the sky overhead, leaping more than ten zhang high, and spraying onto the fluttering dragon tooth knife head. Almost at the same time, Ao Qibi's body seemed to be sucked away by some magical divine power, and flew into the air like lightning, fused with the dragon tooth knife, and immediately turned into a black dragon more than ten zhang long, with teeth and claws, and each claw palm was like a paperless umbrella frame with steel bones, waving as fast as black lightning, and a palm slapped in front of Xuan Ming's eyes. Xuan Ming's brain was blank in an instant, and he didn't know how to hide at all, in fact, the change was so rapid, and it was so magical and outrageous, he just wanted to hide and block it.

"Third Senior Brother!"

"Master!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"Master!"

The disciples of Qingyang Ziyang let out a helpless exclamation almost at the same time, only to see a white light flashing in front of them like lightning, and a white python giant snake more than ten zhang long rose into the air, standing in front of Xuan Ming with a silver-white chest and neck, and forcibly caught the thunderous palm of the black dragon. Xuan Ming took the opportunity to pull out the sword and slash at the giant palm in front of the black dragon, but cut out a white light; The black dragon swung a palm to the left and swept a claw to the right, and the two swords struck each other, fighting the black dragon, and still did not have the upper hand. Seeing this, Qingcang Qinghai also drew his sword out of the sheath together, attacking the back of the black dragon's abdomen from both sides. The black dragon shook his head and opened his mouth, his teeth were like sharp swords, his tail was swept away, his tail was like a divine whip, his giant palms were slapped, the wind was galloping, his claws were flying, his swords were gloomy, and the four of them fought together, but they couldn't defeat him.

Bai Suqi had turned back into a human form, her face was pale, her neck and chest were printed with a dragon claw palm print that fell diagonally into her chest, and there was a faint blood stain on the corner of her mouth.

"White girl, how are you hurt?" Qingqiao hurriedly jumped over and helped him.

"White girl, you're bleeding from your mouth. Qingtian said in a hurry, and also galloped over.

Xuan Ming anxiously shouted while fighting, "White girl, how are you?"

"It's okay!" Bai Suqi replied loudly with a straight breath, and the next two words "okay", but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shout loudly, and it sounded hoarse and low.

"You rest for a while, and then we will kill this evil dragon and avenge you!" Xuan Ming roared.

"Qingtian, it's okay to have Miss Qingqiao here, you can also go up to help in the battle!" Bai Suqi said softly.

Qingtian nodded, and was thinking about where to start joining the battle group, when he suddenly saw the back half of the black dragon's body swept from the air, and the two hind legs were about to fly overhead. I saw that in front of the crotch of the legs of these two dragon legs, there was a black and slimy fleshy stick hockey ball thing shaking and swinging, as if it was not protected by iron armor and black scales. Shang Qingtian, a disciple of Qingyang, saw him quickly pull out the treasure knife in his waist, his body suddenly jumped upward, and swept the knife diagonally towards the bottom of the abdomen of the front crotch of the black dragon's hind legs. Only an earth-shattering scream was heard, and a cloud of black and bloody dragon flesh and dragon skin flew to the ground with the shining sword light. The bottom of the black dragon's back abdomen suddenly spurted blood like a pillar, pouring like a rain of blood on the white square. In the long mournful roar of the black dragon, the black dragon in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the flying dragon general Jiuwang Shu Ao Qibi, who was divided into black armor and black face, and the miserable white handleless dragon tooth scimitar, both fell towards the crystal white sea jade square at the same time;

Xuan Ming and the others were given Meng Deng by this sudden change, and then fell back to the ground, and were about to make up for it, but the old life of the Nine Kings Uncle was snatched away by several golden armor dragon captains who rushed up quickly.

Qinghai hurriedly asked Qingtian: "Fourth junior brother, what weakness did you find in him? Why did you succeed in one blow?"

Qingtian's face suddenly turned red, and he muttered: "I seem to have given this black dragon to the gelding." ”

Qinghai laughed, tugged at Qingcang's sleeve and said, "Did you hear that, Senior Brother, the fourth brother gave the Uncle Nine Kings who claimed to be the Flying Dragon Admiral." ”

All the men laughed, and all the women blushed.

Xuan Ming saw that Bai Suqi's face was pale, and beads of sweat were oozing all over her forehead, knowing that her internal injuries were not clear, and hurriedly said: "Bai girl, don't move, I will use my internal force to heal you." ”

Bai Suqi said softly: "Now is not the time to heal our wounds, we took advantage of the fact that the master of Dragon City was seriously injured, and seized the opportunity to rush out." ”

Xuan Ming said: "Little junior sister, Qingqiao girl, you two protect the white girl, and we rush to the east gate." ”

Bai Suqi said softly: "It doesn't matter! I still have Xiaoqing." As he spoke, he untied his belt and shook it, only to see a girl in Tsing Yi standing in front of him.

Bai Suqi said softly: "She hasn't cultivated yet, she has just been able to transform into a human form, she can't speak yet, and her kung fu is average, so I want you to protect her." But the voice of the voice became smaller and smaller.

The girl in Tsing Yi nodded frequently, bent over and picked up Bai Suqi, and the eight of them hurriedly withdrew to the east gate.

Due to the fact that the opponent's lord was killed and seriously injured, the Praetorian Guards of Dragon City were leaderless, and the resistance of the Golden Armor Dragon Soldiers became weak, and the eight people withdrew from the square in an instant. Then he fought and retreated, and soon passed through the pearl garden and came to the beach of the island within the island. Although the sky on the island is still churning purple, the sky in the east is golden light, and a round of morning sun is vigorous.

Seeing that the city gate was standing in the morning glow not far away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Xiaoqing transformed into the graceful green snake again, carrying Bai Suqi into the water. Everyone either took the sword as a boat, or stepped on the waves, helping and guarding Bai Suqi to the "Green Dragon Gate". Guarding the "Blue Dragon Gate" is the Yaksha Legion. Since the main force of the Yaksha Legion had been transferred to the sea outside the West Gate to meet the enemy in the early hours of the morning, only a small force and some old and weak soldiers were left, and they fought with them in a hurry under the leadership of a deputy lieutenant of the city gate, and they were not opponents at all. The rest of the generals symbolically blocked it, and automatically removed a gap and let them go out of the island.